Misery (feat. lil Scoot)
Coke inside my head
I ain't seeing right no
Wake up am I dead
I'm blinded by this light yeah
Story of my life
Just another night yeah
With bottles on the bed
I'm ready to fucking die yeah
But you got me and I got pills that's such a fucked up misery
I'm wasting all my fucking life at 9 to 5's it's killing me
My life's been down so bad
I fucked up I know that
If misery loves company then why the fuck am I alone
Baby say you love me one more fucking time
It's got a ring to it don't it like you hitting my line
Cocaine all night till the suns coming up
And when it's your time to go I'll still be chasing your love
Waiting for my call from death to take me from this misery
I got a fucked up state of mind it's getting to me mentally
Your lipstick stain is on my cheek I knew that this was destiny
I'm walking through a pretty hell with demons coming after me
She's a character the product of the devils advocate
You Call yourself a narcissist and how come you still give a shit
About the things that I once said like oh my god you're heaven sent
I put the world inside your hands and now were mid apocalyptic
I miss being smothered in your lipstick
Oh I forgot to mention
Baby I ain't know I would miss this
Baby say you love me one more fucking time
It's got a ring to it don't it like you hitting my line
Cocaine all night till the suns coming up
And when it's your time to go I'll still be chasing your love
Waiting for my call from death to take me from this misery
I got a fucked up state of mind it's getting to me mentally
Your lipstick stain is on my cheek I knew that this was destiny
I'm walking through a pretty hell with demons coming after me
If I said I wanna break up
Would you give a fuck
Or shed a tear on your makeup put it on again
Cigarette on my taste buds weight up off my chest
Nothing hurt like the day you took it all to that extent
I ain't seeing right no
Wake up am I dead
I'm blinded by this light yeah
Story of my life
Just another night yeah
With bottles on the bed
I'm ready to fucking die yeah
But you got me and I got pills that's such a fucked up misery
I'm wasting all my fucking life at 9 to 5's it's killing me
My life's been down so bad
I fucked up I know that
If misery loves company then why the fuck am I alone
Baby say you love me one more fucking time
It's got a ring to it don't it like you hitting my line
Cocaine all night till the suns coming up
And when it's your time to go I'll still be chasing your love
Waiting for my call from death to take me from this misery
I got a fucked up state of mind it's getting to me mentally
Your lipstick stain is on my cheek I knew that this was destiny
I'm walking through a pretty hell with demons coming after me
She's a character the product of the devils advocate
You Call yourself a narcissist and how come you still give a shit
About the things that I once said like oh my god you're heaven sent
I put the world inside your hands and now were mid apocalyptic
I miss being smothered in your lipstick
Oh I forgot to mention
Baby I ain't know I would miss this
Baby say you love me one more fucking time
It's got a ring to it don't it like you hitting my line
Cocaine all night till the suns coming up
And when it's your time to go I'll still be chasing your love
Waiting for my call from death to take me from this misery
I got a fucked up state of mind it's getting to me mentally
Your lipstick stain is on my cheek I knew that this was destiny
I'm walking through a pretty hell with demons coming after me
If I said I wanna break up
Would you give a fuck
Or shed a tear on your makeup put it on again
Cigarette on my taste buds weight up off my chest
Nothing hurt like the day you took it all to that extent
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Ramos
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